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　　Seeing that Xiao An had been staring pitifully at his husband, Xueluo, who was really pained, decided to use the [Domestic Violence] to help Xiao An.

　　"Feng Xinglang, if you dare not eat, I will not let you hold me late for a month!"

　　Xueluo took the mango that Little An An An had placed on the table. After ripping off a piece of the mango, he stuffed it into the mouth of his husband Feng Xinglang's mouth.

　　Before Feng Xinglang could say anything, his mouth was stuffed with his wife's fruits.

　　It was a good demonstration of what it meant by 'one thing goes against one thing'!

　　"An An, uncle has already eaten the mango you gave him, he has already forgiven you!"

　　Xueluo who was crouching in front of Xiao An, already had a loving and smiling mother-in-law. Seeing the cold and aloof Little An'er, Xueluo really liked her, but he couldn't describe the pain he felt in his heart.

　　An An saw that after Feng Xinglang ate the mango that she gave him, he immediately turned around and ran back.

　　"An'an... "Wait for the little bug." The small friend immediately chased after him to accompany him.

　　Watching his youngest son accompanying Little An An as he ran off, Xueluo's eyes were filled with warmth: His youngest son has finally walked out of the world which he had shut himself in! He had someone he liked, someone he wanted to care for and care for!

　　In the next second, Cong Gang dressed in his gray casual clothes appeared in front of everyone. He came and asked his daughter to send Feng Xinglang a mango for him to apologize to.

　　With the brown colored gla.s.ses, the cold Cong Gang seemed to have a hint of fatherly warmth in him. Then he scooped up his daughter, who was running towards him, with one arm.

　　"Mr. Songtai, your presence brings light to my humble house! "Please come in!"

　　The moment Cong Gang appeared, Bai Mo who was in charge of the east stepped forward to greet him. Bai Mo not only admired Cong Gang, but he also admired him quite a lot.

　　Feng Lixin also stood up to welcome him. Only Feng Xinglang was still lazily sitting on the rattan chair and eating his mango.

　　That gesture seemed to indicate: No matter how much respect others have for you, you are just my, Feng Xinglang's, subordinate. He had to know his own ident.i.ty and abide by his master's and servant's standards.

　　"Big brother Jiang, you've raised An'an well, to be able to be so independent since young … …. I'm so envious of you! "

　　Xueluo stepped forward with a smile on his face.

　　"Brush …" Great Hero Cong... I have long heard of your great name. Seeing you today, you are indeed extraordinary! Cold enough to be cool enough! " Mo Ranran admired Cong Gang who spoke very little, and his words also became incoherent, "I … I like your family so much. Can you look at my son? Oh, little gentleman! Quiet and obedient, peaceful with your family. Or … Also